Going to get Skin Cancer at this rate!

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Eeeew, I've the worst soccer tan ever. I've got a totally bizarre tan on my legs from the combination of shin guards/sock and shorts, and then a jersey/sportsbra tan uptop. Going to Audrey's pool birthday party clearly demonstrated that. I hadn't even noticed how bad it was. Well, I suppose the only consolation I have is that I've always liked stripes.

It was senior cut day today (hence the party), which I suppose only further cements the fact that school is almost over and then we are going off into the great big world. All right, time to break out the Vitamin C graduation song and start crying. Only not really, because I'm ready to leave. High school has lost its charm.

So now that the party is over and it's raining, I'm a little bored. If any of you want to rec me some fics, feel free. I'm open to pretty much any fandom. Oooh, oooh, lilgrump inspired me to do this. Anything about my life you want to see picture of? More insane endeavors with pasta? My Christian Bale cat? The roses I'm so proud of? Just ask and I'll post.

to whom it may concern . . .Concord soccer tournament tomorrow. We're playing as Chile. I'm sorry to any Chilean soccer fans/player, we do not mean to impugn your dignity. We suck, they should have given us Yugoslavia or something.